Thursday, May 19, 2005
Poor Picasso is having a tough time. With the fluid cathater still taped to her paw, and the tiara to keep her from chewing the thing out, it's hard to tell if she's doing any better. She's home with us for the evening, but goes back tomorrow morning. All tests are looking inconclusive, but she's still lethargic (or does she just hate this crap she's got to wear?), but not near as bad as last night. Can I just saw how much I love North Portland Veterinary Hospital and the amazing Dr. Dillon? Love. Her. Thanks for all of your thoughts, prayers and love...here's to hoping tomorrow is a better day for my sweet gardening kitty.
Posted by LeLo at Thursday, May 19, 2005